The King climbs onto the second story.
And secures the key!
"Finally!, we must now get out of this horrid place!"
His last man stands guard.
Drakhirri - Zahru
"Charge!"
They make it to the portal and enter, one by one.
The book is brought through the portal,
And F!SH goes through last, having finally escaped with their objective.
The portal reappears far away, near the source of a river. It spew them all out, falling into the water.
"Get your hand off of my-"
"That's my elbow you-"
"I'm sure yaoi fangirlsand arkbrik would get a kick out of this!"
"Well, I suppose a thanks are in order. Because of you, Pembridge is going to have a much needed boost in strength in the conflict in Fantoria.
"What? How the pedonuker did you get all the way here from somewhere that far away?"
"Naval power is a necesity in our ever-changing world. Those iron turds you sailed here from Medivo won't stand a change against some of the newer ships that are being developed across the continents."
"...Great... we'll just be taking our money now..."
"You mercenaries never change."
The ship sails away, leaving the Drakhirri to ponder their future.
"...Where the hell are we?"


